[Intro: Chevy Woods]

We got a story to tell (damn)

Yea

Pay attention

[Verse 1: Chevy Woods]

Brand new pistol he bought it

Really couldn’t afford it

Either that or his moms, take a trip to the florist

Get him first, what he’s thinking

With for Henny he drinkin'

Hustle five days a week but he hittin' cribs on the weekend

Don’t know pops, he don’t care

Don’t know papi for work

And right before he do it he always visits the church

Never question his motives

Or the weapon he holdin'

You’ll be gone by the night and he’ll still be here in the morning

Off that Mary he floatin', pop the molly good measure

Always call for the hit ‘cus nobody do it no better

Fire up then he leave, girl smoke in his pocket

He keep one in the head, never once did he cock it

He don’t roll with the team, clean it up where those stacks

Don’t keep shit in the glove, pistol right on his lap

Make the temperature change, he did not lose his cool

All the shit he done, he only 15 years old

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]

I said the streets so cold I won’t change up

Better keep yourself from anger

When you out there

When you out there, When you out there

[Verse 2: Compton Menace]

Now look

I know they know but I keep pistols in the cover

Thinkin' it was my woman, I keep that bitch undercover

Just hope for a better day, thinkin' I made a way

‘Cause me and my niggas good, just touchin' up on that K

Just preachin' out to the youth

This shit that I speak is truth

Never think that that Chevy would one day turn to a coupe

But homie that’s all I know

Never separate groups

If it’s about that paper, all we gon' do is shoot

Smoking that shit I love

Thuggin' all out in public

Just puffin up on that kush

You may hate but I know they love it

But steady I’m reving engines, keep that shit to the sub

Before I ever give it up I’m wildin' out like fuck it

Just picture them better days through the clouds

I’m dealing with so much hate, I turn the frown to a smile

Chevy fuck with it heavy, know we keepin' it steady

Niggas they want that P, just call me whenever ready

But look, gotta show em how to keep it off your mind

Better stay up on that paper, haters knock you off yo grind

That’s right, every grip I’m holdin' I make sure that shit mine

I made it up off that maze but fuck it, I’m livin' life

From Cali way down to Pittsburgh, shit crazy

Know some niggas that got murked for being lazy

Just hoping that money come

Bible study gon' save me

Just know them bullets gon' burn

Just hope you make it to safety

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]

I said the streets so cold I won’t change up

Better keep yourself from anger

When you out there

When you out there, When you out there